Danzig - Blackacidevil Lyrics
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Blackacidevil
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What Are The Lyrics For Blackacidevil By Danzig?
Blackacidevil, all my own
I've got to feel your heart beat next to my Blackacidevil, all my own Do you want to look inside my soul Blackacidevil, all my own I've got to feel your heart beat next to my Blackacidevil, all my own Do you want to look inside my soul Inside my soul Inside my soul Inside my soul Blackacidevil, darkness bound Do you want to play with me Your blood runs cold You have no soul Your veins will burn Your hunger grows Your brain shuts down, darkness crown Do you want to look inside my Blackacidevil, all my own I've got to feel your heartbeat start to Lose control You have no soul... Blackacidevil, all my own I've got to feel your heart beat next to my Blackacidevil, all my own Do you want to look inside my soul Blackacidevil, all my own I've got to feel your heart beat next to my Blackacidevil, all my own Do you want to look inside my soul Inside my soul Inside my soul Inside my soul Blackacidevil, venom rush Do you want to rush inside Your heart stops dead You have no pulse You burn like ice Your thoughts go cold The piercing starts Beast in heat Do you want to look inside my Blackacidevil, all my own I've got to feel your heartbeat start to Lose control You have no soul... |
Who Wrote Blackacidevil By Danzig?
Glenn Danzig
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What's The Duration Of The Blackacidevil By Danzig?The duration of Blackacidevil is 4:24 minutes and seconds. |
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